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Chapter 45 Famous arena

Chapter 45: Famous

As soon as Zuo Lengchan said this, the audience was silent for a moment. He slowly walked towards the ring. From behind him, more than a dozen Songshan disciples in yellow clothes ran out, and were lined up on both sides. All Songshan disciples in the audience stood up or sat down at this moment. Ding Mian and more than a dozen of their confidant brothers stood up and behind him. Ding Mian took two steps forward and whispered: "Senior Brother, this is clearly Yue Buqun's trick. If you come on stage, you must be careful, maybe they have hidden weapons."

Zuo Lengchan smiled disdainfully and said, "That is why Yue Buqun's own swordsmanship is not good, he will come up with these tricks. The more he has the means, the more relieved I will be."

Seeing Zuo Lengchan full of confidence, Ding Mian stopped talking. He stepped back and nodded slightly to Tang Yinge behind. Tang Yinge waved his right hand and saw all the disciples of the Songshan Sect standing up together and shouting in unison: "Welcome to the head of the Sect's Sword."

This shout was shouted out by hundreds of people, and each of them was using their internal strength, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

Most of the people in the martial arts world who had watched several battles were already impressed by the sword skills of the masters of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. At this moment, the head of the Songshan Sect came on stage was shocked. They only felt that the Five Mountains Sword Sect was indeed a famous sect, but this momentum was very impressive.

Zuo Lengchan walked slowly onto the ring, and he stood there casually, as if he was looking at Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong, and as if he was looking at everyone. All the heroes in the martial arts world in the audience felt that the unsharp gaze had seen him. Even those who were the ones who were the least concerned about the rules could not help but feel inexplicably tightening and a little cold.

In just a moment, the Fengshantai where thousands of people were present became silent, and even the sound of the wind could be heard clearly.

The heads of all sects on the stage were shocked by Zuo Lengchan's appearance, not because of his pomp, but because of his momentum. Yue Buqun couldn't help but stand up. He did not pay attention to Zuo Lengchan, but just looked at his two disciples, but could not find out whether the two were influenced by Zuo Lengchan.

In the guest seat, Master Fang Zheng and Master Chongxu looked at each other and saw each other's surprise.

"The internal skills displayed by Zuo Lengchan's casual glance are so clever!"

Everyone was shocked, and Tang Yinge said loudly: "Please give me a magic sword!" At this moment, there was silence on the Fengshan Platform. As soon as his voice came out, it immediately spread all over the world. Even the people in the Jianghu below felt the weight.

But for a moment, two teams of men in yellow ran out quickly and formed two teams until the ring. Two more people, holding a long box in their hands, raised it over the top, and slowly walked towards the ring. They stopped step by step, took dozens of steps, and took tea to finish it, but no one was impatient, and they felt that the solemnity of the Songshan Sect should have been like this.

They walked to the ring and stopped. They were just stopping in front of Ding Mian. Ding Mian looked serious and raised his hands high. He took the sword box from the two of them. Then he turned around and stopped step by step toward the ring. His movements were slower than those two disciples, but all the people watching the ceremony felt that step by step seemed to be stepping on their hearts, solemn and solemn, and indescribable.

He walked behind Zuo Lengchan and stopped immediately.

At this time, Tang Yinge raised his hands and clasped his fists and said, "The head of the sect will receive the sword!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw all the disciples of Songshan clasping their fists, neatly and shouted in unison: "Please pick up the sword." The sound was shocking for a hundred miles and was so exciting.

Zuo Lengchan closed his eyes at this time and turned slowly. Everyone in the audience felt the pressure was lighter, but the admiration was even more difficult to express. Ding Mian opened the sword box, and a giant sword in the box was far wider than that of other schools, and also more than the style commonly used by the Songshan Sect. Zuo Lengchan put his right hand on the hilt of the sword. This sword was matched by the head of the sect and had been used by Zuo Lengchan for decades, but his belonging did not belong to Zuo Lengchan, but the "Songshan Sect". The body of this sword was made of black iron, and its width and thickness were heavier than the Zen stick used by Buddhism.

Zuo Lengchan sighed softly. The ceremony was grand. It was time to join the magic sword of the sect, and it was time to join himself - Zuo Lengchan, Songshan!

With a "buzzing" sound, Zuo Lengchan saw the sword in his right hand, drew a circle and landed on the ring. The ring was made of stones. After receiving this sword, he couldn't help but suddenly shocked. The audience standing in the front row could feel the tremor of the earth and could not help but be shocked.

Zuo Lengchan gently waved his left hand back, and Ding Mian hurriedly held the empty box and got off the ring. Zuo Lengchan's long sword made a buzzing tremolo, a low-spirited excitement, spreading throughout the audience. His long sword pointed at Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong, and said coldly: "You two, come out your skills and let Zuo see how outstanding Senior Brother Yue's disciples are."

He said this and heard thousands of audiences cheering and shouting in the audience, shaking the world. The disciples of Songshan Sect all stood solemnly, and without saying a word, they seemed even more solemn. As for the disciples of Hengshan Hengshan, Taishan Huashan, all of them were silent, and many of them were also shocked by the moving formation of Songshan Sect.

The two people on the stage, Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong, were not affected at all. They looked at each other, Linghu Chong nodded and stepped back slightly, Tang Jinlou smiled slightly, took a step forward, he looked directly at Zuo Lengchan and said, "Master Zuo, do you still remember the incident in Qinghe Town?"

Zuo Lengchan said coldly: "What Qinghe Town?" He glanced at Linghu Chong and said, "You can take action."

Tang Jinlou opened his eyes, and his gentle eyes instantly became extremely sharp. He said coldly: "You sent someone to dress up as a bandit and entered the town. I wonder how many families were destroyed. Have you forgotten?"

Zuo Lengchan frowned and said, "Tang Jinlou, you are so big or small!"

Tang Jinlou's hand holding the sword was exposed. He suppressed his anger, but instead laughed, saying, "Looking at your expression, are you trying to say that you have forgotten this matter?"

Tang Jinlou and Zuo Lengchan said these two sentences, because the noises around him were noisy, no one heard them, but when the people of the Five Yue Sword Sect saw their expressions, they knew that the two must be talking about something important. Yue Buqun seemed to have thought of something, and his face was gloomy and gloomy. He looked at Su Yanyue not far away, but saw her worried and frightened face, and suddenly became a little clear. Only Linghu Chong, who was closest to the two, could hear their conversation clearly. He only knew a little about what Tang Jinlou had before the mountain. At this moment, he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard him questioning Zuo Lengchan's words.

"It turns out that Junior Brother Tang has long been ready to compete with Zuo Lengchan..." Linghu Chong was also a smart person, and he understood this matter in an instant.

A strange color flashed in Zuo Lengchan's cold face. He was silent for a moment and said, "You are very good... Tang Jinlou, I really don't remember it anymore. If you said I did it, I would do it."

Tang Jinlou laughed and said, "Do you think I deliberately said something to slander you?"

Zuo Lengchan laughed, but he was not happy, but he seemed even colder. He looked at Tang Jinlou and said, "I said I don't remember it, so I really don't remember it. But when you talk about these things, since you believe that I did it, I will admit it. Can I do it, and I am afraid that I will be retaliated against."

Tang Jinlou took a deep breath. He felt Zuo Lengchan's extremely conceited ego and heard what he meant. He really didn't remember anything about Qinghe Town, but he must have given many similar orders, so he didn't bother to deny it.

Tang Jinlou was both angry and confused. Although the dead people in Qinghe Town gradually faded a lot in his mind, the imprint of this matter became deeper and deeper in his heart. Today, he had decided to completely solve the things of the past with Zuo Lengchan, the initiator, but suddenly realized... this big enemy in his eyes didn't remember that he had done this, and even... he didn't care whether he had done this.

Tang Jinlou's wrist was slightly lowered, and the tip of his sword was slanted to Zuo Lengchan, saying, "Master Zuo, please."

Zuo Lengchan narrowed his eyes slightly. When he saw Linghu Chong standing aside, he seemed to be a little confused, but he did not take action. However, he was a master of a generation. This thought went away in an instant, and his heart was in a daze. He turned the sword halfway through his chest and pointed to the ground obliquely, but it was the most common starting point of a heavy sword in Songshan.

When Tang Jinlou saw that Zuo Lengchan was ready, he pointed his sword at the sight. His thoughts came and went, and he was a little helpless when he took action. It would be fine if he was someone else, but facing Zuo Lengchan, this sword was too ordinary.

Zuo Lengchan's heavy sword crossed, and there was a constant buzzing sound. In an instant, it had already fallen. The Songshan Sect's sword technique was very different from the Hengshan and Hengshan Sects that Mr. Mo Da and Dingxian just showed just now. With Zuo Lengchan's cultivation, he had already reached the advanced realm of using simplicity to control traditional Chinese. With this sword, Tang Jinlou's whole body was within the scope of his sword moves. It seemed that the next moment, the thick long sword would split Tang Jinlou and divide the young man into two.

Tang Jinlou retreated gently, and the sword fell down as if it was rubbing through the bridge of his nose. Tang Jinlou's long hair floated backwards, as if a wind was blowing. Zuo Lengchan's sword tip turned and then stabbed Linghu Chong.

This is one of his methods to deal with Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong's sword formations. They defeated each one, and with absolute strength, they would not give them a chance to join the formation.

But Linghu Chong did not try to resist as he imagined, so that Tang Jinlou could attack, but instead retreated quickly and did not confront him head-on.

Zuo Lengchan was a little surprised, but his hand was not slow. He stretched his body and attacked Tang Jinlou again. This time, Tang Jinlou swung his sword, unleashed most of his power, then retreated, and stood there five steps away.

Zuo Lengchan used three swords on the stage, and Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong avoided his attack. The previous situation of losing to the two leaders could not be formed at all. Everyone in the audience cheered when they saw it. But Zuo Lengchan was not happy. He narrowed his eyes slightly, not sure why the cooperation between the two was so inexplicable, which was very different from what he expected. If Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong had cooperated so much before, they would not have been opponents of Mr. Mo Da or Master Dingxian.

While he was thinking, he saw Tang Jinlou Jianfeng's residence and said to him: "Zuo Lengchan, whether you still remember or not, today is the day when I want to resolve this grudge. You are a senior of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Today, I will meet in the sect. For the reputation of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, I will never kill you. You have a long time to remember what happened back then."

Zuo Lengchan opened his eyes and was really angry this time. He had just thought that these two people were conspiracy arranged by Yue Buqun to deal with him. However, no matter why Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong appeared on this platform, Zuo Lengchan no longer planned to show mercy. He looked at Tang Jinlou and was extremely angry, but instead laughed. He said coldly: "Do you know, no one dared to talk to me like this for twenty years. If you can live, tell Yue Buqun that unless he can beat me, you should be my master of Huashan."

Tang Jinlou smiled contemptuously and was about to speak, but Zuo Lengchan took a step forward gently, then moved forward from behind, and waved his long sword as if he had pulled out a sabre.

Tang Jinlou was shocked. The sword was slashed as if it was as powerful as a mountain. Even though he had a deep confidence in Jiandao, he could not resist directly. But what really surprised him was that Zuo Lengchan's sword technique was obviously stronger than he had imagined.

Although Tang Jinlou was shocked, he was not confused at all. He took half a step to the left, avoided Zuo Lengchan's heavy sword, and then pointed a long sword and attacked Zuo Lengchan's left shoulder. The mystery of this sword was the essence of Dugu Nine Swords. He had to defend the enemy. However, when he was halfway through his sword, he saw Zuo Lengchan's heavy sword, as fast as lightning, had already reached his chest.

With this sword alone, Tang Jinlou knew that Zuo Lengchan was indeed to beat Yue Buqun, and even he could not have expected that this heavy sword could be extremely fast. This sword was at the flaw of Tang Jinlou, and Tang Jinlou had to save him. He was calm in his heart. The long sword was still handed to Zuo Lengchan's left shoulder at will, but his figure flashed out to avoid this powerful sword. Zuo Lengchan got this gap and immediately unfolded the sword force, and the sword technique was opened and closed. As the sword wind was blowing, sword marks were scraped out of the stone ground of Fengshantai.

Tang Jinlou's long sword was repeatedly pointed, and each sword tried to attack Zuo Lengchan's flaws, but Zuo Lengchan's sword quickly passed by one sword, and one sword was heavy. The Songshan Sect's Great Songyang Divine Sword radiated a strange light in Zuo Lengchan's hand. Within dozens of moves, Tang Jinlou's sword tricks spawned by Dugu Nine Swords, but no sword moves were really used. They were only halfway through, and they were sealed by Zuo Lengchan's exquisite sword force. Those countless flaws became force nets under Zuo Lengchan's sword technique, and transformed into the next sword. Each sword used by this big Songyang Divine Sword seemed to have an extra sword, and force nets penetrated, as if a large formation formed by dozens of masters came to oppress Tang Jinlou.

Everyone in the Huashan Sect held their breath, their hearts were frightened and worried, and they could not speak clearly. Su Yanyue's hands were tightly stirred together, staring at Tang Jinlou steadily, and even her face turned pale. Yue Lingshan pulled the corner of her clothes aside, and was also very worried. She looked at Tang Jinlou, who was suppressed by Zuo Lengchan on the stage, who had no power to fight back, and said anxiously: "Why haven't the eldest brother taken action yet?"

At this time, outside the stage, almost everyone except the Huashan Sect was concerned about this issue. They did not have the worry and fear of the Huashan disciples. Therefore, when they watched Zuo Lengchan show his power and force Tang Jinlou to the point of being struggling, they really didn't know what to do. Why was it obvious that the Huashan Sect had two swords fighting against the head of Songshan, and why was there only one person struggling to support him?

The audience became messy, and everyone was talking about this topic. As for Tang Jinlou, he would naturally be defeated by the leader of the left. The difference was that he could support a few moves. The audience was also a hero in the world. Although he came to Songshan to watch the fun, he was not willing to be a supporting role. People kept shouting out their ideas, such as "Linghu Chong, help!" and "Internal strife in the Huashan Sect!", there were endless shouts, but the voices were noisy, and as soon as they appeared, they were drowned. Linghu Chong had excellent internal skills, so he naturally heard these voices, but he had a deep understanding of Tang Jinlou's swordsmanship. When he heard these words, he just smiled and let them go.

The heroes celebrated and shouted. Although more than a thousand people opened their mouths, each talking different voices, and the noise was difficult to distinguish, everyone was happy. Seeing that Zuo Lengchan's sword was lasting for a long time, while Tang Jinlou's range of activities was getting smaller and smaller. They all said that this game was about to be over. Linghu Chong, who was slightly in the formation next to him, was automatically ignored by them. It was interesting to have two people working together. How could they be the opponent of Songshan's leader who was terrifying the world?

Suddenly, a neat voice came into everyone's ears, "Tang Jinlou, defeat Zuo Lengchan!"

The sound was extremely loud. Several people worked together to use their high-tech internal skills, and it spread throughout Fengshantai in an instant. Everyone looked at the sound and saw several people standing on a big rock. They looked strange in appearance. Many people recognized it. The crazy Taogu Six Immortals immediately laughed everywhere. When the Taogu Six Immortals heard everyone laughing, they thought that the six brothers were indeed brilliant. The first time they spoke at the same time, it attracted thousands of respects. So the Six Immortals were all proud and worked hard to cooperate, and another voice of "Tang Jinlou, defeat Zuo Lengchan!" was heard, which was even louder than last time.

There was a burst of laughter on the Fengshan Platform. Before the laughter fell, it turned into a sudden exclaim. On the Fengshan Platform, a sword light rose, like the rising sun, and the candle shining thousands of miles.

Tang Jinlou's long sword was repeatedly sealed by Zuo Lengchan's Great Songyang Divine Sword, but Zuo Lengchan was not as optimistic as the audience below, just because what was sealed was just Tang Jinlou's sword move. His internal strength made Zuo Lengchan's sword net sway faintly, and he never dared to take full advantage. Zuo Lengchan used his sword with one sword, but the more he was more shocked, just because he knew in his heart that although Tang Jinlou was temporarily suppressed by him, he did not lose the initiative to draw the sword. Each of his swords came straight to his flaws, and each sword would surprise him extremely.

A thought flashed out in Zuo Lengchan's mind, which immediately shocked him: Could it be that this kid is already qualified to compete with me in swords?

As soon as he thought, he suddenly became a little uneasy. He knew very well that if he had tried his best to defeat Tang Jinlou, then he, the head of Songshan, would no longer have the face to refute the "disciple theory" mentioned by the other four sects. When Zuo Lengchan thought of this, he was almost certain that this was Yue Buqun's arrangement. He was conceited all his life, and now he realized that he had fallen into this kind of whole set, and he would never surrender. He shouted suddenly. As soon as the sword net was closed, there were more than a dozen sword energy, forming a formation to kill Tang Jinlou on the spot. However, when he used this sword, he was shocked in an instant!

I saw Tang Jinlou's long sword flying like a dragon and a phoenix dance. With just one sword, Zuo Lengchan carefully arranged dozens of sword intent. The sword was swung like purple clouds and thousands of miles away, and the cage was towards Zuo Lengchan. Although Zuo Lengchan was the head of the Songshan Sect, he also recognized some of the tricks of the Huashan Sect. This sword was exactly the "swallowing and exhaling clouds" in Chaoyang Yiqi Sword, but the sword intent was magnificent, which was unprecedented in Zuo Lengchan. Zuo Lengchan was shocked, all juniors and opponents were put aside. His long sword slashed horizontally, slashed obliquely, and stabbed straightly, and three swords were used to seal his three flaws and protect him and retreated three steps in a row. Only then could he avoid the Chaoyang Divine Sword.

Zuo Lengchan's heart was as calm as water. Only then did he truly regard Tang Jinlou as his opponent, and he ignored Linghu Chong who had been standing solemnly beside him.

Tang Jinlou fought for the first time, and immediately unfolded the Dugu Nine Swords, and attacked it with one sword, and followed the sword. The moves were not separated from Zuo Lengchan's flaws, Zuo Lengchan's long sword slashed left and right, and it was still a big Songyang Divine Sword. The disciples of the Songshan Sect opened their eyes when they saw that their Sect's magic sword could still be used in this way, but they were not happy at all. They were just because Zuo Lengchan's moves to defend, and they could not even hand over a decent counterattack.

Thousands of heroes from the world watched the game were shocked by this scene. When Zuo Lengchan suppressed Tang Jinlou, they could cheer and laugh while urging and gossip. But now a young man in his early twenties took action with one sword, forcing the famous leader of Songshan to no avail of power to fight back, but they didn't know what expression they should do.

When everyone saw Linghu Chong who was content with his complacent next to him, he knew that this was something the two had already agreed on. So... Tang Jinlou was very sure to defeat Zuo Lengchan? When everyone thought of this, when they saw the situation on the field, they couldn't help but feel cold.

The expressions of the Huashan Sect were not much better. Gao Genming opened his mouth wide in surprise. He had just had a glory on the stone platform, but since Mr. Mo Da took action, he knew that he was still a long way from a real master. In his heart, Tang Jinlou has always been a real master.

But now this master has beaten the master in his heart... the leader of the Five Mountains to the point where he has no power to fight back, which still makes him feel too shocked.

Shi Daizi pushed him aside, and said blankly: "Fifth Junior Brother, I know the sword skills of the Seventh Junior Brother, right?"

Gao Genming nodded, shook his head firmly, and said, "I don't know at all."

When the Songshan Sect saw the situation on the field, they were anxious and unbelievable. Ding Mian was closest to the ring. He took two steps and was about to jump onto the ring. However, when a figure flashed, Linghu Chong came to the side of the stage, and his long sword had pointed at him. Linghu Chong smiled and said, "Uncle Ding, we are asking Master Zuo for swordsmanship. Uncle Ding should not come up."

Ding Mian's face turned red. At this time, Tang Yinge and others had already arrived in the audience. Tang Yinge'e's face was serious. He reached out to block Ding Mian who couldn't help but rush up. He looked up at Linghu Chong and said coldly: "The disciples of Mr. Jianyue are really amazing. But you do this, but you don't take my Songshan Sect seriously."

Everyone has seen the scene now. It turned out that Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong were actually working together to act in a scene. The two of them worked together to defeat Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan Sect in Nanyue, and Master Dingxian, the head of the Hengshan Sect in Beiyue. But facing the head of Songshan, Zuo Lengchan, Tang Jinlou was dealt with alone. And judging from the current situation, Zuo Lengchan was still at a disadvantage. If Zuo Lengchan really lost, the Songshan Sect would become a big joke.

If Zuo Lengchan was defeated by Tang Jinlou, various versions would be circulated in the world, especially fighting alone, while fighting against other leaders was a group fight... Although it is easy to see that this is just a way for the two people in the Huashan Sect to attack the Songshan Sect, but... doesn't this show the strong's contempt for the weak?

What's more, the leader of the Five Mountains was defeated by a young man who was even more powerful. No matter how the news spread, it was the Songshan Sect who were ridiculed.

Tang Yinge's face turned pale. He knew very well about Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship and knew that he still had enough energy now, but Tang Jinlou's swordsmanship was obviously shocking and difficult to calm down. Although he hoped that Zuo Lengchan could beat Tang Jinlou, he also understood that he would win at this moment. Tang Jinlou was still famous all over the world, and Zuo Lengchan would become the background of this sword competition.

At this time, the audience members also noticed the strangeness here. Under the rich imagination of boring people, Tang Ying-e was so angry that he almost vomited blood that he kept ringing everywhere.

"The Songshan School wants to go together!"

"The Songshan faction cannot afford to lose!"

"There is an ambush!"

“…”

Tang Yinge's face turned red and white, and she almost vomited blood in anger. The brothers beside him were brothers who had been born and died for decades with Zuo Lengchan. He was not as much as he was the deputy leader. Ding Mian said: "Senior Brother Tang, let's go up first and kill them. This is Songshan, how can these boys be rude?"

Tang Yinge knew that he was angry, but he was unwilling to object. He saw figures flashing around him. Yue Buqun, Mr. Mo Da, Master Dingxian, Taoist Tianmen, Yu Yinzi and others had already arrived in front of the stage.

Yue Buqun felt very happy when he saw Tang Jinlou's swordsmanship. He smiled and said, "Junior Brother Tang, Junior Brother Ding, what are you doing here? It's not better to sit and see."

Seeing Yue Buqun so sarcastic, Ding Mian was furious and said, "Yue Buqun, you are so shameless, you actually use such a trick."

Mr. Mo Da smiled tremblingly and said, "What's the problem with fair competition?"

Ding Mian's eyes were red and she said sinisterly: "It's better for Ding to compete fairly with Mr. Mo Da."

Mr. Mo said with his eyes narrowed and "What's wrong?"

The battle situation here is about to break out, and when the tourists from the martial arts world saw this situation, they naturally knew that the Five Mountains Sword Sect had an internal strife due to the battle situation on the stage. Maybe it was a fire. If you could see this kind of scene, it would be so happy! The shouting suddenly sounded, and the fire was filled with fuel.

Tang Jinlou used Dugu Nine Swords and stabbed it with one sword. No matter how Zuo Lengchan changes, it was firmly controlled by him. However, Zuo Lengchan was not confused at all. His sword technique was also a set of Songyang Divine Swords, which were tossed and turned, but the mystery of the changes made everyone, the sword technique, admire him. Seeing that Zuo Lengchan's sword technique was obviously truly at its peak, he could not help but admire him in his heart. If he had not Dugu Nine Swords, if he wanted to reach this level, he would not know when. Tang Jinlou's fighting spirit increased sharply, and his long sword had changed in a row.

The essence of Huashan swordsmanship was revealed in plain sight under his sword, and the moves made Zuo Lengchan save him from rushing. With more than a hundred moves, although Zuo Lengchan was suppressed very well, he still did not show his defeat, which surprised Tang Jinlou. Since he learned the Nine Swords of Dugu, he had never encountered such a powerful person in his sword moves. For example, Ren Woxing, was far inferior to Zuo Lengchan than swordsmanship. But on the other hand, he gradually realized that it would take twenty years for Feng Qingyang to have the opportunity to know its mystery, and it was not just a false statement.

Tang Jinlou's heart was as calm as water, and he patiently drew his sword, using one sword to suppress Zuo Lengchan. Since Zuo Lengchan had regarded him as an opponent, he had already thrown his face behind his head. The two masters had no joy or sorrow. Although Tang Jinlou had a little advantage in advancing and retreating, although Tang Jinlou had a little advantage, it was far less exaggerated than everyone saw. But at this time, both the audience and the people from the Five Mountains saw Zuo Lengchan with almost no power to fight back. The people of the Songshan Sect could not bear it and wanted to go to the stage. In the end, a conflict with the other four sects was inevitable. A group fight seemed to happen.

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan shouted loudly: "Stop my mouth!" There was a deep chill in his voice, which spread throughout the audience in an instant. The dozens of people who were confronting each other felt cold in their hearts, as if they fell into an ice cellar. Yue Buqun was shocked and turned to look. He saw that Zuo Lengchan was still a big Songyang Divine Sword, but his sword moves were gradually no longer suppressed like before. When the sword intent arrived, a cold air followed like a shadow. It was originally June summer, but the people around the Taiwan side were filled with cold air. Everyone was filled with their hearts, knowing that Zuo Lengchan had used his real skill at the bottom of the box.

"Cold Ice True Qi!"

As soon as the real qi of the ice came out, the pressure on Tang Jinlou increased greatly.

He was in seclusion on Chaoyang Peak for several months, and his internal strength had entered the realm of transformation. Although this ice true energy was amazing, it was not in his eyes. But who was Zuo Lengchan? How could this ice true energy be so simple? He used this unique skill, and the sword intent of the Great Songyang Divine Sword was no longer illusory, but real cold air. After only five or six moves, Tang Jinlou felt something was wrong. Although he was not greatly affected, the Longquan sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and a layer of ice visible to the naked eye was attached to the sword body.

His internal skills are mysterious, but more of a kind of cultivation, all reflected in his swordsmanship. Like Zuo Lengchan, his internal skills are also attacking methods. He has only seen Ren Woxing, and he may be counted as one. These two people obviously brought him great trouble.
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